The Power of Hair-flipping is put to the test.
This was not happening. I must have been dreaming. I don't know how it happened but it was. I Ty-Lee was going on a date with Sokka. I had passed out when he first asked me, well I know it was slightly over the top but then again this was Sokka. He had thankfully caught me before the hard ground made contact with my head and dragged me to the Nurses office. As I waltzed down the hallway my mood soared as I saw him smile and nod at me. HE. LOOKED. AT. ME!! AGAIN!! Looking around the canteen I scanned the crowds for my friends.
They were never that hard to pick out. Mai was always casting a dark brooding mood and well everyone just plain out avoided Azula. You could see why. She sneered, she glared, she bullied. The list was endless. Mai was just plain cold. She talked in an endless monotone, and I mean endless. You could fall asleep just listening to her talk but that was never a problem as…well. She didn't talk that much.
They didn't really say much to me just kind of acknowledged my existence for a brief moment or two. At that very moment I wanted nothing more to run home and start getting ready for tonight. I had to get home before "The sisters" arrived home and started stealing my stuff or hogging the bathroom. If only I was an only child.
Lunch was uneventful as ever and class dragged on and on. The clock just wasn't ticking fast enough if you asked me. When the bell rang I grabbed by bag and legged it. Dodging past people like a lunatic and rushing out apologies to the few that I did manage to collide with.
I was first home thank god. It was a mad scramble to get ready, leave a note for the parents and charge out the door and sprint for the bus. Anyone who said I didn't get enough exercise was lying. The bus was late of course and the journey long and boring. Everyone seemed to be at home, there were no interesting things to look at or conversations to eavesdrop on.
He was waiting for me when I arrived at the "Big Blue". The restaurant had always been a favourite of mine having visited it often when I was small. He was a gentleman, holding the door open for me and pushing in my chair for me. He talked throughout the dinner, complimenting me often. I felt so special, many times he had me blushing so much I had to turn away to hide the blaring red, radiating off my cheeks.
We laughed and joked together and let me tell you, it was weird. Usually at home when the whole family and I were eating I couldn't get a word on edgeways. I always felt...ignored. But not now. Right now I had someone's full attention and it made me feel all warm and cosy inside.
He even paid the bill, something that I had been dreading. With the limited amount of money I received from my parents I could have never even been able to afford to pay my half of the bill. We walked along the shoreline together, hand in hand and I felt as if I was floating. Soon he turned me towards him, pulling me closer into his embrace.
Ever so slowly, with his eyes gazing into mine, he leaned his face down closer, nearer to mine. Suddenly my senses went into over drive. I could hear him breathing, See him and only him, the starry sky lost its beauty compared to his face, I could smell his cologne, musky and
masculine, I could feel his hands wandering lower...into more dangerous territory.
As he gently cupped my face with an unoccupied hand, his eyes slipped shut and pressed me even closer into his chest, his face aiming for mine. My heart was beating wildly inside my chest, threatening to burst from my chest. He was- he was going to-to...
And then it happened. Ever so softly softly his lips grazed mine, and then pressed more firmly, demanding a reaction. I let out a small sigh and wrapped my arms around his larger frame, pressing myself closer into this wonderful person. We held each other tightly that night. Kissing beneath the stars, the sand scrunching between our toes.
FIN.
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A little sequel Just for the "reviewers" Again Reviwes APPRECIATED!!
